The medicinal materials put into the pot were originally enough for ten nectar pills, but it would take a great pharmacist like Gan Ningshuang to fully exert its medicinal properties and refine ten nectar pills.
For a first-grade pharmacist, being able to refine three of them is considered a success.
Feng Ziyue was able to separate six pill embryos for the first time. Regardless of how many he succeeded in the end, this skill was self-taught and skillful, and Gan Ningshuang greatly appreciated it.
"Is it possible that this kid can really pass the first-grade pharmacist test on the first try?"
Gan Ningshuang put away the innate elixir in her hand and began to look forward to Feng Ziyue's actions.
Feng Ziyue has successfully completed the first difficulty of refining the medicine, isolating the properties of the medicine. The next step is all a test of patience, experience and meticulousness. The six pill embryos must be carefully polished until they become a pill.
Be careful not to waste all your previous efforts.
The more elixirs can be produced at one time, the higher the requirements for one's own sensing and control will be.
Although it was only a first-grade elixir, Feng Ziyue also felt that its medicinal properties were complicated and mysterious. At this time, if he thought about the blood refining method, he would know the magic of this secret method.
Relying on condensing one's own blood into five treasures, and blending the medicinal properties through the spirituality of the blood, this method is so weird and magical that no one knows how powerful the great pharmacist came up with this method.
However, although this method is opportunistic, in the final analysis, to refine stronger elixirs, you still have to rely on your own sensing and control of the properties of the medicine. This is the skill of the pharmacist.
Feng Ziyue understood clearly that in the process of refining this nectar pill, he was not blindly pursuing success. He was just taking this opportunity to sense spirituality and exercise his control.
Such an unintentional insertion is in line with the mysterious and wonderful realm between the unintentional and the intentional in the way of refining medicine.
I saw the six pill embryos, under the control of his mysterious energy, spinning and spinning. From time to time, magazines were squeezed out and fell into the pot or on the fire, emitting a burst of smoke.
As the Dan embryo rotates, it gradually takes shape and becomes lighter and lighter in color. The original burnt black color gradually fades, presenting a dreamlike milky white color.
"Tsk, tsk, you can actually refine so much... six pill embryos. At this point, even if the last one is not enough, Feng Xiaozi, a first-grade pharmacist, is qualified!"
Gan Ningshuang took a sip of wine and raised her thumb.
"You really have some talent... just like Senior Brother Gongyang... Bah!" She spat on the ground, "These sword-wielding men are really talented and can do anything. What's not enough is that they have a bad temper!"
She muttered, but there was a hint of joy on her face.
When Feng Ziyue saw the elixir taking shape, he knew that he had reached a critical moment. Whether the medicine man's test could succeed or not depended on this. He gave a light scold, his feet were slightly apart, his knees were bent, and he stood extremely firmly, with iron in his hands.
The shovel turned faster and faster, creating a hazy glow.
"Using swords as medicine? It's hard for him to think of it!"
Gan Ningshuang laughed. Feng Ziyue's technique of wielding the shovel was so awe-inspiring that it was clearly derived from a set of extremely skilled swordsmanship. Gan Ningshuang was also a great expert in martial arts and recognized this incident decades ago.
The sword technique of immortality created by a benevolent hero. The sword technique contains a little bit of vitality, which is superb and exquisite, but does not harm human life.
I don’t know what the expression of the old man who created this set of swordsmanship would be like if he knew that someone in the future would use his swordsmanship to refine medicine.
But this change in swordsmanship is suitable for this method of refining medicine.
Before the elixir was made, the properties of the medicine were mixed, and if there was a slight deviation, it would be useless immediately. This sword technique brought a little life and adjusted the properties of the medicine, and it turned out to be quite miraculous.
"amazing!"
At this moment, Gan Ningshuang already knew that Feng Ziyue would succeed in refining the medicine this time. He was ingenious and used the method of swordsmanship to refine the medicine. It can be said that he is an unparalleled genius. A mere first-class pharmacist is just his starting point as a pharmacist.
Gan Ningshuang's applause sounded, but Feng Ziyue was concentrating on it and remained unmoved. The shovel in his hand became slower and slower, and the rotation speed of the six pills floating in the air also slowly slowed down. Finally, there was a pop, among which
A nectar pill stopped spinning and fell from the air.
Feng Ziyue's free left hand was swift and unparalleled. He pulled out a jade plate from the table, caught the elixir steadily, and kept spinning it. Immediately, the other five pills also fell into the jade plate one after another.
There was a tinkling sound among them.
"It's done!"
It took half a day to complete these six nectar pills, and the first-grade pharmacist's test should have passed!
Feng Ziyue couldn't help but smile. This time he used ordinary methods to refine the elixir, which gave him a rapid improvement in his understanding of the method of refining elixirs.
What you get on paper will eventually make you realize it is shallow, but you definitely know that you have to do this!
After doing it once, he immediately had a profound understanding of the spiritual nature of those mysterious and mysterious medicines. In the process of refining medicine, he coincidentally entered a state of no one and no self, and the medicinal properties were dense, although he could not use it.
It was expressed in words, but it was clearly felt.
After that, let him use the blood refining method to refine the fourth-grade elixir, no problem!
In this way, before the Feng Zheng Competition, I can retreat for a while!
"Congratulations," Gan Ningshuang came over with a smile, held his arm affectionately, kneaded it for a while, then touched his head, face and shoulders, and praised him, "I really didn't notice it. He is thin and frail, but he has wonderful bones. He is a man."
What a genius in refining medicine!”
Feng Ziyue was embarrassed by her touch and retracted with a wry smile, but the teacher didn't care at all and was happily touched.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
She sighed, "If it weren't for the restrictions of the sect's rules, I would really like to accept you as my successor - but unfortunately I have long thought that I should give up the inheritance of this sect!"
"Ah?" Feng Ziyue was surprised. On the Tianwu Continent, inheritance is the most important thing. No matter which sect it is, or how bad the Kung Fu method is, he always wants to pass it on to future generations. His grandfather
Whether Feng Tianhe or teacher Gongyang Xi, they all want to pass on their skills to future generations.
Medicine Asura Gan Ningshuang can be regarded as one of the most outstanding pharmacists in the Ming Kingdom. Her blood refining method is already magical and mysterious, and the inheritance must be no small matter. Unexpectedly, what she said is that she wants the inheritance to end here.
Absolutely?
If it is some kind of powerful and vicious martial arts, she has a pure nature and does not want to pass it on to future generations, which makes sense - but what she inherits is medicine that can save the lives of people all over the world. Why is she not willing to pass it on?
Regarding Feng Ziyue's question, Gan Ningshuang just shook her head and looked up out of the window.
Feng Ziyue had been refining the medicine for half a day. It was already dusk, a crescent moon appeared in the sky, and the tired birds returned to their nests, wailing.
"You can save the world, but you can't save yourself? What's the use of such medicine?" Gan Ningshuang sighed softly, looking haggard.
Feng Ziyue's heart tightened, and he intuitively grasped the key to what happened back then!
